chivalers

Updated: May 19, 2025

The sky grew dun as the long shafts flew; the oncoming tide of men flickered and tossed like a broken sea, and the Soldan's green banner dipped like a reed in it. A second time the blast of arrows, like a gust of death, smote them flat: Richard's voice rang sharply out 'Passavant, chivalers!

Maurice Henry Hewlett - The Life and Death of Richard Yea-and-Nay